Torn Apart

Death of the seasons
Start of new life
Your razors
My wrists
My tears
Your kiss
Love above
Hate under
666
Spare me your shit
This isn't the top of the hill
Your boy toy might enjoy
No thrills
Just kill
Pain is only the force oneself inflicts
Guilt is the feel when you do wrong
Save me the I love you's
Carry on
And die too
Now is the time
Choose a side
Fight not demons nor animals
The fight is but thy battle within thyself
Piss em' off
Rip em' off
But above all number one rule
don't cry or shout
How's my posin
Too good to handle
Rambling of pointless insanity
Oh how I wish I knew these things
That have crept into my mind
These demons
Do you ever feel the same
Over come by these feelings
Over come by the human word of mouth
Everyone thinks they own you
Theres no turning back after you give in
They think that you can't live life on your own
These beasts
The world is a bitterless nothing just thrown together
But the sad part is
Everyone is a beast
Because I had given in
But you are so wrong
You can turn back or at least add on
It's really fun to piss em' off
Kill me it won't change anything you see
But as long as I exist my mind will be free at least to me.